Inhibition Marking Committee

Climbing up the mountain with bare hands, and climbing the five-storey building of Yunhai Dome with all your strength, both physical strength and energy have dropped significantly.Even so, Huan Xiubai still walked steadily, and the violent turmoil in his mind could not affect his vigorous movements. There was no other reason, but because the person he wanted was already lying on his back.

Endless corridors, gradually distorted walls, suddenly shouted in the distance behind: "They are there!"

Huan Xiubai didn't look back, he grabbed Xi Mohui's leg, lifted it up, and ran forward at a faster pace.After turning the first corner, there was no door, and there was still a roundabout in front of him. Huan Xiubai chose to go to the right without hesitation.The terrain is gradually rising, and a staircase is in front of you. You can't slow down climbing the stairs with a grown man on your back. Even Huan Xiubai's physical strength will feel weak.

He gritted his teeth to prevent his heavy breathing, and after reaching the last step, he turned his hand and punched through the wall, centering on the fist that sank into the wall, splitting a cobweb-like radioactive crack in the blink of an eye, Huan Xiubai simply He had to pull out his hand, and took two steps to the right, the wall fell down in response, and the broken bricks and stones sealed the stairs tightly.

The people who went downstairs to hunt down should not be able to come up for a while.

He stood behind the flying wall dust to take a breather, but he didn't dare to be careless. He turned around and was about to carry Sim Mo back to continue looking for a way out, when the man on his back gently twisted his waist.

"Put me down."

This was resolute, and before Huan Xiubai tried to persuade him, Xi Mohui had already jumped down by himself.

"No," Huan Xiubai supported the wall to catch his breath, and grabbed his sleeve, "You feel uncomfortable after drinking that medicine, and your legs hurt after kneeling on the ground for so long, no, don't go by yourself, I will carry you on your back Walk."

"Don't be a hero at critical moments." Simo pulled off his sleeves, and when his hands fell, he clasped them with his palms instead, "There are more than one stairs in this building, and they have other ways to get up. If I fight, no one can leave."

Xi Mohui could not help but pull him to trot forward.This is his family. He should be more familiar with the way than Huan Xiubai. Perhaps the town house was disturbed, and the rooms and corridors were gradually misaligned. The third time Xi Mo came back to an empty wall, he looked at it solemnly. It was originally a staircase leading to the bottom.

"Someone wants to stop us from going down." Huan Xiubai didn't stop, and left with him immediately, time was tight and they couldn't stop making unnecessary guesses.

And the consciousness that is really manipulating the progress of the story behind the scenes is using its boundless eyes to closely follow the fleeing lovers through the ceiling, through the walls, and even the small eyes of the white porcelain phoenix in the cabinet when passing by. .

The story has to move forward and the ending has to happen.

If there is no peace of mind in this life, there will be no reunion after a long absence in the next life.If you don't plant the seeds of deep pain here, how can you bloom miserable flowers in the next reincarnation?

His little lover, holding his young self by the hand, such a persistent and fearless look, was once again reflected in his pupils.

"Nie Zi, do you really want to run away with a man and leave your parents and brothers behind?" Du Yuelan's heartbroken voice came from afar.

"It was you who denied me first." Simo turned his face indifferently, and stood opposite each other at the two ends of the corridor with his biological father.

Huan Xiubai turned around and looked, the lights in the corridor were dimmed, only the light at the end where Du Yuelan was standing was dazzling, like a burst of light hole, the middle-aged man standing against the light couldn't see his face clearly, and staggered towards them.The aisle is tilted at an angle visible to the naked eye, as if it has been scorched by a heat wave, bent and deformed, the wall skin is rolled up, yellowed and old, and falls down, as if the soul of this building is dying at an accelerated rate, and the situation is comparable to a nightmare reappearance.

Huan Xiubai resolutely grabbed Xi Mohui's body and took him away, with Xi's family chasing after him.

"There is no door ahead, it's a dead end." Simo whispered back.

Could it be that they were going to be caught like this and separated forever?

Could it be that the end of reincarnation is this blank yellow wall?

This is impossible and not allowed.Because, there should have been a door here.

"If there is a door, there must be a door!" Huan Xiubai said hurriedly.

Without slowing down, he rushed straight to the empty end of the narrow corridor.Maybe it was the nightmare that eroded his sanity, or the despair that shattered his ideas. He firmly believed that there must be an exit ahead.

When his outstretched five fingers collided with the solid wall, an invisible light shone brightly in the sea of ​​consciousness!He broke through the rules of the wall, and the shape, shape, volume, and color of all objects were instantly integrated into consciousness, let him drive, listened to his control, and built a huge ultra-high-speed three-dimensional printer in his mind, the structural density and volume of the wall All the materials are like a pudding and an ox, and every detail is displayed in front of his eyes.

Xi Mohui needed a door, so he built one on the spot!

Breaking away from the limitation of material form, the sea of ​​consciousness expanded a hundred times in an instant is powerful. It calculates and produces blueprints at the speed of light per second. In one breath, the ash on the wall under the fingers turns into a metal doorknob, and the fixed wall is "painted" out of thin air. A door came out, its style was simple and simple, exactly the same as the door Huan Xiubai passed by.

This is the microcosm of the realization of consciousness reconstruction!

"He's coming, they're behind!" Simo hissed back, and he and Huan Xiubai struggled to lock the door, and three dark shadows were locked behind the door.

One step away, they will be caught.

But they are still far from escaping from birth. No matter how they go around in the building, there is only an upward staircase, and the divine sense integrated into the land of Wuliang Town stubbornly guides them to the final outcome.

After breaking down countless walls, they pushed open the last door in the maze of corridors that seemed to be reincarnated, and here is——

It was Huan Xiu who climbed up the seven-story tower during the day, and through the small iron window, he could only see the high room in one corner, the room where Xi Mohui was imprisoned.

"Welcome to my cage." Simo took two steps back towards the stairs with his hands behind his back, chuckled, and ran up.

Huan Xiubai calmly wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead. It took too much energy to repeatedly break down the wall and rebuild it. He felt jerky about his ability, as if he had just broken through and couldn't apply it.Holding on to the wall, he chased Simo back up the white hollowed-out stairs, while saying to him: "Go slowly, slow down—"

In the pure white room illuminated by the dawn light at the turn of day and night, Huan Xiubai stepped up the steps, bathed in the gentle and gentle morning light, which dispelled all the anxiety and anxiety of the whole night.

They're going to get out, just break through this last wall.He remembered that there was a rope tied to the small platform, which could send them straight down to the ground, and no one could catch them.

Suddenly, the soles of their feet shook, and the door they came in was blasted open by gunshots. Xi Mozhi appeared at the door with Huan Xiubai's heavy firearm in his hand, and behind him stood the Xi family's parents with serious faces.

Huan Xiubai's sea of ​​consciousness set off huge waves, and the high wall behind him that had blocked them countless times turned into dust in an instant, drifting away with the strong wind of the desert.He was going to grab Xi Mohui's hand, but the gunshot rang out, and Simohui subconsciously backed away from the holed wall to avoid it. Huan Xiubai opened his eyes and hissed, "Slow down! Don't move!"

It was too late, Simo Hui's heels touched the junction between the wall and the air, he lost his balance, and was about to fall backwards into the soft morning light.

A strong and powerful hand held him firmly, and pulled Simo back to the world with all his strength.The inertia caused by the weight of a grown man was enough for Huan Xiubai to be unable to stop. He saved his little lover, but fell down himself.

In the end, that ominous prophecy came true.

The stranger who climbed up the tower still couldn't escape his fate, and fell down the tower for his lover and died.

Xi Mohui stood quietly on the windy floor.The sunlight dispelled the heavy fog of last night, but the noisy wind did not stop, blowing the long silver hair stubbornly.

At the end of the line of sight, behind the entire disappearing wall, heavy snow fell silently. The warm rainstorm last night, the heavy rain that was urgently released and intertwined with warmth, condensed into loose and sad white snow in front of my eyes, silently mourning dead lover.

At the place next to the window, the small concrete platform for one person was still there. A thick rope was hanging straight down from the eaves, and the concrete platform was covered with thick snow. The tool kit left by the straight out-of-towner still hangs on the wall like one of his tombstones.

Simo looked back and saw that the world was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything.

He moved his dry lips, remembering the kiss that didn't fall on his lips.

He untied the pearl clip in his hair, held it in the palm of his hand, wrapped him in the coldness, lowered his head, and said to the family behind him: "Your wish has come true, this cycle of reincarnation is over."

After finishing speaking, he opened his arms and jumped into the boundless snow, to be with his lover for life and death.

Huan Xiubai didn't feel any pain during the last heavy impact of the fall.He stood up and found himself in the darkness, the only light in front of him was a large movie theater-style screen with a chair in front of it specially prepared for him.

He walked over in a trance and sat on it.

He vaguely remembered his own death, and saw Xi Mohui's falling figure in a daze. He was terrified and frightened, fearing that Xi Mohui would be stupid and jump down with him.

When he took his seat, the film had just begun.

The first act is the end of the second reincarnation. It ends with the young Xi Mohui jumping off the building and restarts the reincarnation.

Huan Xiubai couldn't bear to look away, and forced himself to turn his head to look.

Then, 15-year-old Xi Mohui woke up from the bed and found that he was still holding the hairpin in his hand. He remembered everything from the last cycle, and pinned it on his black hair in front of the mirror.

The reenactment of a series of reincarnation events unfolded in front of Huan Xiubai again.In this life, Xi Mohui unexpectedly obeyed when he was given the medicine. He wiped the corners of his mouth on the screen and suggested to his parents that he should go to Wushang to subdue him.

Even if he is still imprisoned, he will go to that town and wait for his lover to find him.

Xi's father and Xi's mother agreed out of guilt.

Simo returned to live in the small building at the corner of the alley.He originally wanted to live higher up, and it would take some time for that idiot to find him, but he still chose the second floor, which not only preserved his self-esteem, but also retained his arrogance.

He looked in front of the small iron window on the second floor, still panicking and fearful all day long.One day, he called the coachman and called his brother to come and build a concrete staircase along the wall.Its handrails are fully covered, and people walking on it will not fall off anyway. Although Xi Mozhi was rough and perfunctory, Xi Mozhi was still relieved when he saw it built.

That would be great.

In this way, when Huan Xiubai came to look for him, he would not fall down.

He tied an anklet to himself in the room, the chain was very heavy, and at first his ankle was worn out, so he didn't say a word.He wanted to wait for Huan Xiubai to come, complain to the man, put all these pains on his head, and then happily see the man's sad and distressed look.

But when the wound on the ankle healed and rotted, rotted and healed again, the blood flow stopped and stopped until scars appeared and the bleeding stopped, Huan Xiubai still didn't come.

He guards the small window day after day, every day he wakes up with hope, and every day he goes to bed and ends with disappointment.

But he thought, this time is different.He tied himself a chain, he would listen to Huan Xiubai's words, and walk slowly, and then slower, then Huan Xiubai would not fall to his death.

He also built the stairs for that bastard, so that he can easily go up when he brings himself pastries, and then go down easily, and it's not a problem to come several times a day.

However, 40 years passed in a blink of an eye. After 40 years, he has become half an old man. His body is weak and he can hardly walk with chains. Huan Xiubai still did not come.

He insisted on maintaining his hair every day, just because the foreigner said many times that he liked his hair.Then no matter how old he looks, men will always recognize this hair and say a few words to him.

At that time, he thought: I should walk more slowly, and then more slowly, if I did not walk so fast, he would not have fallen.

Near the end of 40 years of reincarnation, he looked away, thinking that it is good to tie himself, at least no one can take him away except Huan Xiubai, even if he dies, in this small house, he is also a tied bones on chains.

Until a long sunset evening, following his voice, a young man followed curiously, walked up the concrete ladder he had built for Huan Xiubai, and approached his window.

The pearl hairpin he was caressing in his hand fell to the ground.

He moved his steps with difficulty, stretched out his hand out of the window, and grabbed the man who was decades late, his voice didn't even sound like his own.

Xi Mo said quietly to Huan Xiubai, "You are finally here."

"You came to see me."

So far, all the gears of reincarnation have been connected.

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Almost all the lines buried in the first round were dug out.If you are interested, you can go back to Chapter 40 and read it again, and you will find many details and sugar that you may have overlooked before.

Director Huan's flag has been erected high from the beginning, someone should have guessed this.But in the two reincarnations, anklets and stairs are the most abused. The secret that Xiao Moji wants to expose in front of the director is that Lao Meili tied anklets and built stairs, all for Huanhuan, ah, I am dead , I am really dead, beauty has shot me in the heart.The reason why the old beauty pampered Huanhuan so much in the second round was because—(Find out a new pack of tissues

In the next chapter, you can return to reality after a short transition, why are you all arguing to go back, I still want to have another twenty chapters of beautiful love woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot

Send each of you a gun and shoot me to vent my anger (I really cry, I cry while typing

[By the way, the divine sense that has been preventing them from going downstairs is Lao Meili, the god who sank into the earth and became a dream.Because if Huanhuan didn't die, Xiaomeili's life would not be able to move forward, and the old Meili would not be able to meet the little director, and the cause and effect would not be established.The director's ability has broken through, and it should be a long time to return to reality hahaha]

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